In the early spring night, the clouds are thick, and there is no star to see, and even the moon is looming. The dark night adds a bit of gloomy to the tall and strict palace city. Recommended: Rushuiyi, the master's new work: "The War of the Spy" http://m./0_1/

When the time passed, the guards guarding the palace city had changed two shifts, and the beauties in the harem had already fallen asleep. Only the servants and maids who were watching were still trying to keep up with their master's sudden orders.

The side hall located behind the main hall used to meet foreign ministers was still brightly lit, and Han Wu sat behind the table with a calm face. On the table were four 800-mile urgent letters from Luoyang, including written by the deputy envoy Feng Zhong, and also urgent reports sent by spies buried in Luoyang. Without exception, Han Fei was the protagonist.

Five consecutive days, five consecutive days, such information was sent to Han Wu almost every day. From the beginning, until now, Han Wu's heart was only numb.

Gong Zhong knelt down at the bottom of the steps, thinking about the words to persuade Han Wu, but the same content was repeated too many times, and even he himself didn't believe it.

The rumors in China can be said to be deliberately planned by people with ulterior motives. Visiting Gancheng camp can also be explained as the Tang Dynasty showing off its military power, but Gong Zhong did not know how to explain the other things described in these letters to make sense.

Is Fang Li really ready to help Han Fei take charge of South Korea?

"What are you still doubting?" Han Wu said gloomyly, "Compared with the civil and military officials of the Tang Kingdom, you can not only go to the Gancheng camp with dignity, but also visit the three provinces and six ministries of the Tang Kingdom with Xun Yu. What is he doing? He is teaching Han Fei how to govern a country!"

"Master, all this is just a unilateral act of the Tang State. Mr. Han Fei did not accept it!" Gong Zhong said, "Maybe it was just because Mr. Han Fei was tasked with easing the relationship between Han and Tang that he did not dare to openly reject Fang Li's kindness."

"Don't explain for Han Fei again!" Han Wu waved his hand angrily, "He Li disdains my South Korea, but he favors Han Fei. Just because Han Fei has never written a letter of explanation so far, isn't it enough to explain the problem?"

The meaning of hearing this seemed to be to convict Han Fei of intention to rebel. Gong Zhong was shocked and wanted to continue explaining for Han Fei, but he looked up and crashed into Han Wushen's bottomless eyes.

"Gong Zhong." Han Wu pressed his hand on the unfolded letter paper, leaned forward, staring at Gong Zhong's eyes without blinking, "Do you still want to continue defending Han Fei?"

Gong Zhong shook his whole body, and his heart was cold from head to toe, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

He suddenly understood why Han Wu would never listen to his words. Perhaps Han Wu did not completely believe the information sent back from Luoyang, but he did not intend to doubt it at the same time.

Han Wu has always been afraid of Han Fei's blood relative. Even this time he had to send him to the Tang Kingdom, he secretly instructed Deputy Envoy Feng Zhong and the spy buried deep in Luoyang to keep a close eye on Han Fei's whereabouts.

Perhaps Han Wu had been waiting for information that was unfavorable to Han Fei to be sent back from the beginning.

It’s not that you believe it, but that you don’t want to doubt it.

Seeing that Gong Zhong seemed to finally understand what he meant, Han Wu smiled gloomyly: "Gong Zhong, you haven't answered my questions yet, do you still want to continue to defend Han Fei?"

Gong Zhong trembled all over and said hesitantly: "I don't dare."

"Just dare not, it means you are still loyal to me." Han Wu's expression eased instantly and he changed into a smile like spring breeze. "There is no two days, and the people are no two masters. You were too close to Han Fei before, and now you can wake up in time."

"But lord." Gong Zhong tried hard to squeeze out the sound from his dry throat, "If Fang Li is not there, Fang Li will do such a thing, and there must be something behind him. The lord has to be careful."

"What can I do? I just want to play tricks with me." Han Wu sneered disdainfully, "Secretly dispatch troops to the front line, and at the same time send people to Qin and Zhao for help. This time I will kill two birds with one stone!"

The lights in the side hall finally went out. At the same time, the side door below the east gate of the capital slowly opened. More than a dozen light-packed black knights rode their horses and disappeared on the small road leading to Luoyang in a blink of an eye.

In Luoyang City, it was already bright, and the white and tender baby was taken out of the room by the wet nurse early, and Fang Li personally cut off the soft hair on his head.

Originally, there were special servants to shave their hair, but this was the first young master born in the Tang Dynasty. In order to show his importance and to pray for his children, Fang Li chose to do it himself.

The little kid, who was just over the moon, was tender and tender all over. He didn't cry or make a fuss when he was woken up early in the morning. He just watched his father work on his head with his big innocent eyes open.

After shaving his head, Fang Li handed the razor to the servant who was waiting aside, and washed his hair all over his hands in the basin that had been prepared long ago. Seeing that the little guy was being held by the wet nurse and sent to Mi Yue's arms, he fell asleep again within a quarter of an hour. He couldn't help laughing: "This kid is so heartless and not afraid that I will hurt him. It's great, like a man!"

Mi Yue smiled and touched the little kid'er's head: "My son follows his father, the lord is a hero who wins every battle. Of course, Zhonger can't lose your reputation."

Yuzu, who finally "recovered from illness", also stood in the lower head with an old face and smiled, and from time to time he echoed Fang Li's jokes, complimenting the young master.

"Zhong" is the nickname given by Fang Li for his newborn. At that time, from princes and nobles to ordinary people, they all emphasized the nickname being cheap, so Fang Li followed the customs and gave the nickname "Zhong" for his legitimate son, indicating that he was the second son.

Now that the child is already full month old, it is time to make a name for himself.

When night fell, Fang Li and Mi Yue appeared in the main hall. The civil and military officials who had already been waiting in the courtyard bowed to the end at the same time, shouting: "I have seen the lord, wife, young master!"

The little Fang Zhong appeared in front of everyone for the first time. Although he was just a baby who was just a month old, he already had the demeanor of a Tang Dynasty crown prince. His big black eyes looked at the rows of heads below, without any sign of stage fright.

Fang Li was even more satisfied with this son. He hugged Fang Zhong from Mi Yue's arms and held it high above his head. With Mi Yue's surprised eyes, he announced the child's name loudly: Fang Ji!

A horse is a good horse. Fang Li named his son "Ji", which means that he hopes that the Tang Kingdom can travel to the world and unify the Central Plains.

All the civil and military officials knew it well, and a vigorous aura came out of their hearts, and they all bowed again.

Babies who are only one month old should not stay outside for too long. After the naming ceremony, Mi Yue took Fang Ji back to the backyard, leaving Fang Li to drink and have fun with many ministers.

The ministers of the Tang Dynasty exchanged cups and there was no grudge between the civil and military officials. Fang Li also walked down the steps from time to time to drink with everyone, looking like a scene of a wise ruler and a wise minister knowing each other.

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng sat down at the bottom, looking at Fang Lizhi's smug look, somehow he remembered Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong was born in danger and succeeded to the throne at the time when Zhao State declined from prosperity. The domestic military was in decline, surrounded by tigers and wolves, and Zhao State was in danger.

Just when all countries thought that Zhao had exhausted its energy, Zhao Yong ascended the position of the king, selected talents, and appointed talents, and set an example to implement various reform systems. In just over a decade, he brought Zhao back to the position of a first-class power. He was the real lord of the revival and the wise monarch who Zhao Sheng vowed to be loyal to his life.

But the atmosphere of Fang Li and others was no less than that of the new Zhao State when it was rising. Tang State and Zhao State were too close to each other, and Zhao Sheng's heart was involuntarily covered with a shadow.

As an envoy from other countries, Han Fei's state of mind was not so relaxed.

These days, Fang Li has never concealed his envelopment, but the surveillance has never been relaxed. Although it has been concealed well, Han Fei still found that every time his letter was released, he had no echo at all like Shi Chen Dahai.

Han Fei had already expected the plays played by Fang Li and others, and was very worried about South Korea but was powerless. He could only secretly pray that Han Wu would not fall into the trap, and at the same time continued to lie with Fang Li and others, hoping to find out what was useful to South Korea from it.

The banquet lasted until midnight. After the banquet ended, Jia Xu quietly entered the Tang Duke's Mansion from the back door at night and headed straight for Fang Li's study.

Fang Li drank the sobering soup sent by Yuchen, and his pupils, which were already a little confused, instantly became clear. He looked at Jia Xu with a serious expression in front of him and asked, "What, is Han Wu moving?"

"Report to the lord, that's right." Jia Xu bowed, "The inner guard sent back the news. Han Wu was furious when he learned the news. He had already told his ministers Han Fei to be disobedient. I believe that the Korean nails in Luoyang will take action soon."

"Announce all officials? Such a big disturbance." Fang Li rubbed his nose and tried hard to stay awake. "How could Han Wu do this?"

"I'm afraid it's to cover up." Jia Xu walked to the map and pointed to Shu Duo at the junction of Tang and Han. "I have also received news that the Korean army has been mobilized frequently recently, and there are signs of gathering at Shu Duo."

"Shu Duo, the one on the other side of the Fen River?" Fang Li was stunned and hurriedly looked at the position Jia Xu pointed out. "Shu Duo is the only place for our army to attack Han. Could it be that Han Wu has seen through Wen Ruo's plan?"

Xun Yu's plan was to use Han Fei to delay Han Wu's pace of dispatching troops and generals, making Han Wu think that the Tang army would not attack Han so quickly, and spend time on eliminating Han Feihe and trying every means to find reinforcements to beat him up.

But if Han Wu had gathered a large army at Su Duo at this time, no matter whether he wanted to eliminate Han Fei or not, Xun Yu's plan would have failed most of the time, and the Tang army would have to fight head-on with the well-prepared Han army.

Jia Xu took the candlelight handed over by the servant and moved slightly to the Fen River: "Don't worry, lord, Han Wu should just be dispatched just to prevent it."

"Just in case?" Fang Li slammed the map with a punch and roared, "No matter whether he really saw through Wen Ruo's plan or something else, once the Han army was successfully assembled in Shouduo, my plan would have no meaning!"

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